Hushaby, don' you cry

Go to sleepy little baby





When you awake you shall have cake

And all the pretty little horses.

Blacks and Bays, Dapples and Grays

Coach, and a six a little horses.





So hushaby, etc.





Way down yonda', down in the medder

There's a poor little lambie.

Bees an' the butterflies peckin' out his eyes

Poor lambie cried fo' his mammy.





But hushaby, etc.